Extend the Story - Add a Room

You don't eat it, but you feel bad. You reach for her. "Hey, are you —"

In the blink of an eye, she grabs your hand and yanks you forward with impossible strength for someone so small and pushes a piece of the cookie into your mouth. In your dumbfounded state, she manually makes you chew and you reflexively swallow.

"Annie, what the hell?!"

She gives you a small smile, but it seems oddly fixed into place. "I just wanted you to try it."

Before you can respond, she says, "Promise me that you'll stay alive, no matter what happens."

What is going on?!

"I promise."